Halfway down the mountain, Chu Junlan noticed a burst of erratic footsteps behind him.

My heart was terrified, and I stopped and turned around. Eighteen strong stick monks rushed over and rushed forward in the blink of an eye, surrounding Chu Junlan.

Chu Junlan chuckled: "Aren't you monks? Why, are you here to kill me?"

"Witch! If you are willing to surrender, you may suffer less!"

Chu Junlan applauded them, "Awesome, amazing, you are so compassionate. A great master has his own reputation, and a man who is not ashamed to be a god can determine life and death at will. You are the ones who practice cultivation? It's really an eye-opener!"

"Junior brother, why bother to talk to her!"

call!

The tip of the stick swept straight into Chu Junlan's neck. When she was short and avoided, another stick hit her waist and back. If she was hit, her spine would be broken. Chu Junlan almost avoided it, but her legs were almost broken by another person.

The eighteen Stick Monks have exquisite formations and are all skilled in martial arts. Chu Junlan quickly avoided with his agile reaction and flexible body skills.

She just woke up and was actually not in her best condition. Moreover, it was a miracle that she could still move around after a year of "wood zombie". At this time, she could not help but be constrained by fighting 18.

The battle situation became more and more intense. The Eighteen-stick Monk was aggressive and her moves cost her life. Chu Junlan originally wanted to let them go, but now she was furious!

"These monks are unreasonable! You are worthy of being called a practitioner of practicing indiscriminate killings!"

"Bah! Don't quibble! The Buddha has a demon-subduing pestle! We are going to kill you, the monster!"

"Monster? Ha!" Chu Junlan smiled angrily, but his eyes were filled with cold chills: "Since I have all my hats been locked, I will show you the monster!"

There was no way to vent her hatred and resentment, so she immediately took out an embroidery needle from her purse and trampled her on her body!

She had a flexible body movement, and she had never seen footwork or physical skills before. Her waist was as flexible as willow branches, and her footsteps were as flexible as a banished immortal. As her long hair was flying, she could only see silver light flashing. Before she could dodge, she had already sent it into the acupoints around her body during the fight.

After half a cup of tea, the Eighteen Vajra fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Chu Junlan sneered and put away the sewing bag. He looked back and saw a little novice hiding behind the tree and looking at him in horror.

"Go, tell you that old god, this is a gift for him. Isn't he compassionate? Eighteen innocent lives died because of his wrong decision. Ask him if he is happy?" After saying that, he shook his long hair and left with ease.

"Master, Master, it's not good!" The little shaman stumbled into Daci Temple.

"What! You said that the Eighteen Vajras fell together!" National Master Huici was shocked.

"Yes..." The little shakimi covered her eyes and cried, "She also said that the eighteen-stick monks died because of the old god's wrong decision. Ask the old god if he is happy... Woo woo!!"

Master Zongming had no joy or sorrow, no guilt or regret, and put his hands together: "Amitabha, he is really a monster."

Chu Junlan hired a car back to the capital.

When I entered the city gate, it was the warmest time in the afternoon. On the street, I was shaving my head and carrying loads, making wonton noodles, blowing candy, and selling rouge, powder and fragrant purse. It was very lively.

The breath of life that came to your face made Chu Junlan feel much better.

Anyway, if you go out of the house, you might as well go to a pharmacy to grab a few medicines. She has seen Chu Huating's pulse and has also learned about the toxicity. Now she is just exploring the detoxification of him.

Chu Junlan has always been resolute and acted as soon as he said it, so he immediately found a pedestrian to inquire.

The young man who was stopped by her was a young man. He was still a little impatient when he was stopped. When he turned around and saw Chu Junlan, he immediately turned red and could not speak completely.

"Aunt, aunt, you just walk forward and turn right at the next intersection. There is a Chen Clinic. Dr. Chen, who is in the hall, is skilled in medical skills and the prices of the medicinal materials sold are also fair."

"Thank you." Chu Junlan smiled and thanked, and went in the direction he pointed.

The young man stood there, his face fluttering purple, as if he had already become petrified.

Chu Junlan attracted many attention along the way, but she didn't care. When she arrived at Chen's clinic, she found the clinic was closed.

She searched for someone to inquire, but after four or five clinics in a row, none of them opened.

"It's strange!" Chu Junlan didn't believe in evil, so he searched for someone to continue inquiring, and found "Sanjitang".

The door of this house is much smaller than the previous ones. A young man in a light gray Taoist robe came out with a gate, looking like he was about to close the gate.

"Man, wait for a moment." Chu Junlan hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "How many medicines do I want to grab?"

"Sorry, this girl, the doctor in the hall has an urgent matter today, so it's going to be closed. Please be early tomorrow."

"The doctor in the hall has an urgent matter. Are you okay? I only bought a few pairs of medicine, and it will be soon!"

The young man looked back at Chu Junlan and said helplessly: "To be honest, the doctors and friends in Sanjitang are all here."

"That's because I don't know Mount Tai. This doctor, please give me some convenience." Chu Junlan bowed gracefully.

The young man was so funny that he laughed, "Okay, then you come in, I'll close the door first."

Chu Junlan nodded and followed the young man into the store.

She took the pen on the cabinet, took a piece of paper, and wrote down a prescription, and the young man just closed the door.

I took her prescription and looked at it twice, and my face changed: "Your prescription... detoxifies and removes blood stasis, and has some effect of clearing and tonicating. It's so wonderful. I have never seen such a combination before."

When he saw the prescription, he became alive and quickly took the medicine to call it.

Chu Junlan followed the counter and chatted with him.

"Doctor's surname?"

"I am not allowed to be a good man, my surname is Weng."

"Oh, Doctor Weng, why are you the only one who is such a big Sanji Hall?"

Dr. Weng turned his back to Chu Junlan and took the medicine without answering.

Chu Junlan stopped asking and talked about drug compatibility with him.

When we talked about this, Dr. Weng was full of energy, and the two of them had a very close relationship.

Although Chu Junlan was an agent in her previous life, she came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. She was influenced by her childhood and grew up immersed in the fragrance of medicine and books. Her grandparents, parents, and uncles were all medical ills. When she talked about medical skills, her eyes would shine, just like the doctor Weng in front of her.

After her sacrifice, she was afraid that the body would not exist. Her identity was handled with the top secret, so she didn't have to worry about her family being retaliated, but she didn't know how sad it would be for her family to learn about her death.

Bang bang bang bang!

Chu Junlan was in a daze when the door was suddenly knocked, which scared her.

Dr. Weng put down his pills and herbs and walked out of the counter and went to the door: "I'm here, I'm here, my store has been closed..."

The door was forcibly broken open by violence, and a group of men wearing guard costumes and with extraordinary identities broke in at first sight.

"Doctor Weng?"

"I am, you are..."

"Hurry, take it away, take it away, take it away! It took time for a while. If the young master had a few shortcomings, the eldest princess would not be able to afford to blame anyone! Let's go!"

The guards urged him, and the guards rushed forward and pushed both Doctor Weng and Chu Junlan out.

Chu Junlan explained helplessly: "I'm just here to get medicine..."

"Stop talking!" The guards were sweating and irritated, "We are from the Grand Princess' Mansion! No matter how much you delay the young master's illness, you will lose your head!"

The prince of the Great Princess's Mansion must have to look for the imperial doctor when he is sick. Even the imperial doctor has no choice but to do so. So today, all doctors in the capital were arrested and went to the Great Princess' Mansion. It is strange that all the clinics are not open.

What disease is so difficult?

Chu Junlan raised her eyebrows. She could have escaped, but now she was curious about the illness of the young master. So she followed him into the carriage.
Chapter completed!